Downstairs neighbor straight up talking trash to my neighbors about me outside and I’m just sitting in my house watching them on my security camera and grinding my teeth!!! I’m just vacuuming my house on a Monday afternoon!!!! I’m not sorry oh my GOD

if you made art this year, you did well. a sketch, even if it was scrapped ; a poem, even if it was deleted — mattered. you put thought to paper, you engaged with the creative alchemy of turning feeling to something tangible. doesn't matter if you weren't productive "enough." or good "enough."

Ok wait maybe I’ll actually use this platform and delete my tw*tter